“Once a blooming red rose, full of streaming life in its veins.Now a wilting black petal rupturing with death and pain.”

“A flower bloomed already wilting. Beginning its life with an early ending.”

“Love, its like a flower, first its in bloom thats when love is at its begining. When its full love is strong. But when it dies, the love fades away, petal by petal following apart until it dies.”

“He's standing in a cluster of black T-shirts - together, they look like the wilted petals on a single dead flower.”

“A White RoseThe red rose whispers of passion,And the white rose breathes of love;O the red rose is a falcon,And the white rose is a dove.But I send you a cream-white rosebudWith a flush on its petal tips;For the love that is purest and sweetestHas a kiss of desire on the lips.”

“The rose petal floats on water. The kingfisher flashes above the pond. Life and beauty swirl in the midst of death.”